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just eggs Morgan shouted in a stem voice after he saw

as Morgan was cone more than a thousand men in black clothes rushed out of here the sound of their footsteps

holding machetes and steel rods

arrearsonke a back to

of them were out for bloce Orse citter cetters could be heard

hit their machetes

They stared coldly as they

as they appeared, the imposing air they exuded overwhelmed the sea

away for training. They were all extraordinarily skilled in combat and

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